After all, he was different from others. He had guidance.
Therefore, he needed to stay alive first. Only by staying alive could there be more possibilities in the future.
...
That day, the Patrol Envoy brought a Heavenly Transmission Official from the Eastern Palace and delivered the Imperial Decree.
The next day, a mighty inspection team set off for Liangzhou.
...
One month later.
Liangzhou, Qingdu.
The time-worn Qingque Street, as always, interpreted the essence of Qingdu, yet it was more bustling and lively than before.
If one were to look up, they would see a black dot floating above Qingdu.
It was a vast warship hovering several hundred feet in the air.
Nearly everyone in Liangzhou knew that the legendary Seventeenth Prince Xiahong had arrived in Qingdu, overseeing the lands of Liangzhou on behalf of the Divine Emperor.
On the immense warship, soldiers, all at least at the Four Symbols Peak, stood solemnly, their auras faintly connected to the warship.
